"Smelly gas!!" Jun Meilin could not have been more horrified at the thought of the punishment which was worse than death. How was she supposed to interact with people if she was constantly passing smelly gas?
If she failed that mission, it was best to lock herself up on a private island somewhere until she became normal again.
"You smelly fox, truly you are unbelievable. What kind of system are you anyway? Aren't you a green tea system tied to Jingzhe? Why do you give me camp related tasks?" She was glaring very harshly at the virtual screen.
C4 replied in a flat voice that lacked emotion, "Mo Jingzhe is wealthy. His assets are in the billionsphere, you on the other hand. You are the church mouse to his healthy well fed luxury tiger. How can you be worthy of the man I found you after sifting through the millions of men on your earth?"
